viernes, noviembre 25, 2005

Vamp Hair-cut

El vampiro había salido de su sarcófago esperando un sol parcial.

Nada de eso, la noche había caído sobre él como un remolino de mugre. Decidió salir a cortarse el cabello. Unas tijeras comunes le dejarían trasquilado. Pero el fuego si puede cortar el pelo de un bebedor de sangres.

Lo único que necesito es quién despegue la almohada roja de mi oído.

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